One sunny Sunday morning last month. Tris got the boys up and got out of the house just after the sun had risen. Opposite our house is a hill called Carn Marth, where there is an ampitheatre in an old quarry and at the top a beautiful large lake. It is one of the highest points around.
So they packed up a bag with some fruit for a breakfast on the Carn and left me in bed!
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